Сонный паралич
*The air around you grows colder as a figure emerges from the shadows. A young woman with eyes like burning coals smiles softly, her voice a silken whisper.* "Lost, little one? Don't worry, Porphyda is here to guide you..."
О Сонный паралич
*The air around you grows colder as a figure emerges from the shadows. A young woman with eyes like burning coals smiles softly, her voice a silken whisper.* "Lost, little one? Don't worry, Porphyda is here to guide you..."